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The next day in school, Rachel walked through the hallway, heads turned, looking at her now bruised and swollen nose. One person caught her eye though. As she was walking past Annabelle, they looked at each other and Annabelle just pointed and laughed. And then as Rachel passed Finn he just looked at her and mouthed sorry. She just shrugged and kept walking.

Finn reached Annabelle and she kissed him. "What was that all about?"

"What all about?"

"That little eye staring thing just now, in the hallway…"

"I was apologizing for punching her yesterday."

"Why? You had a right to."

"No one has a right to hit anyone, she didn't have a right to hit you and I didn't have any right to hit her."

She just stared mouth gaped open. "What are you saying? Are you saying that you shouldn't have defended me?"

"I'm saying, there are easier and better ways to defend you."

"But she deserved it."

"So in other words, if it were opposite and you would've hit her first, you would've wanted me to hit you to defend her."

"It's different."

"How?"

"Because it wasn't switched around."

"You're kidding me, Annabelle."

"I'm just being honest."

"Annabelle… save it. All you ever do is think about yourself. You don't even care about me. You don't care about anyone."

"Finn Hudson, you are NOT breaking up with me."

"Oh, really? Watch me." Finn walked away.

"FINN HUDSON! I AM THE BEST THING THAT HAS EVER HAPPENED TO YOU!"

Finn waited until lunch and then headed to the auditorium, only to hear… the voice he had been longing to hear. And there he saw a brunette onstage playing the piano and… singing.

When will I see you again?
You left with no goodbye, not a single word was said,
No final kiss to seal any seams,
I had no idea of the state we were in,

I know I have a fickle heart and bitterness,
And a wandering eye, and a heaviness in my head,

But don't you remember?
Don't you remember?
The reason you loved me before,
Baby, please remember me once more,

When was the last time you thought of me?
Or have you completely erased me from your memory?
I often think about where I went wrong,
The more I do, the less I know,

But I know I have a fickle heart and bitterness,
And a wandering eye, and a heaviness in my head,

But don't you remember?
Don't you remember?
The reason you loved me before,
Baby, please remember me once more,

Gave you the space so you could breathe,
I kept my distance so you would be free,
And hope that you find the missing piece,
To bring you back to me,

Why don't you remember?
Don't you remember?
The reason you loved me before,
Baby, please remember me once more,

When will I see you again?

"Why do I even try?"

"Because… I know he'll come back?"

"You really think so?"

"I know so."

Wait a second… whose voice was that? She knew that voice. She turned around and there stood the boy she had been longing to see.

"What about Annabelle?"

"I broke up with her. She got pissed because I said sorry to you."

"You didn't break up with me." Annabelle walked into the auditorium and walked right up to Finn.

"Give it a break, Annabelle. I just was with you to make Rachel jealous. You knew that."

"And I agreed to it, before I saw what you would leave me for. I am half the woman she will ever be."

"Whoa, what did you just say?" Rachel walked off the stage and up to both of them.

"I said, I am half the woman you will ever be… flat chest." Annabelle walked up to Rachel and shoved her.

"I'd rather be flat chested than fake chested."

"Well, at least I don't have a huge a dream… that is never gonna happen. Yeah, don't worry… I know your dream is Finn. But guess what… you're never going to get him."

"A girl can try. But… maybe you're right… a girl can only try so much until she gives up."

"Rachel… don't say that."

"Finn, maybe she is right. Maybe I just am not meant to be with you. Maybe I just quit the cheerios for nothing. Maybe, this was just a lesson for life. When you want something… take it when you have it. Because sooner or later… it will be gone." With that, Rachel walked… more like ran out of the auditorium with tears in her eyes.

Finn turned to Annabelle. "Really Annabelle? I never wanted to be with you. Ever. If there is one mistake I made… it was being with you."

"What?"

"Sit down and listen."

Annabelle sat down and Finn walked up onstage. And he began singing. No music. Just singing.

Annabelle you think you're so damn special
But there's a million other girls like you
30 minutes and you say we're official
But i have got some news for you

I need a girl, not a body with a complex
I got a heart and you got your lipstick
Fine as hell, but i think i might as well drop Annabelle

You're staying up just to dance alone
I'm dressing down 'cause I'm tired and i wanna go home
You look the part, but looks don't tell the truth, whoa
Well baby you're pretty, but I'm pretty sure I'm over you

You can't even hold a normal conversation
But you can tell your friends i ruined your life
Whatever helps your perfect reputation
'cause I'm not losing sleep tonight

I met a girl and she's more than a pretty face
6 drinks and she still remembers my name
Fine as hell, but i think i might as well drop Annabelle

You're staying up just to dance alone
I'm dressing down 'cause I'm tired and i wanna go home
You look the part, but looks don't tell the truth, whoa
Well baby you're pretty, but I'm pretty sure I'm over you

Turn around, turn around and walk away
I want out, i can't take another day
Even though she moves so well, oh
But i don't need a girl like Annabelle

You're staying up just to dance alone
I'm dressing down 'cause I'm tired and i wanna go home
You look the part, but looks don't tell the truth, whoa
Well baby you're pretty, but I'm pretty sure I'm over you (x2)

Maybe she's pretty, but i don't need a girl like Annabelle

"Annabelle…just get out of my life." Finn walked offstage, leaving Annabelle to sit alone.


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"Rachel Berry, will you go to the dance with me?"

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